Monday
Doctor Zoe Monroe, was like a high school kid with a crush as she sat watching the clock with butterflies in her stomach. Waiting for her last appointment of the day to arrive, the moment had seemed like it would never get here at the beginning of the day. But with each tick of the clock it crept closer.
She had been distracted all day. Her thoughts wandering to the events of the weekend and the week before. Nate playing football. Barry's birthday. Nate's bulge in those new tight underwear. Barry taking sexy photos of her. Nate's aching testicles almost the size of orange's. Barry using a dildo on her. Her little white hand struggling to wrap around Nate's impossibly thick shaft. Barry fucking her with that big black dildo. Nate's big Black cock, so big and so strong, slapping her on the cheek as he struggled with his underwear. Thinking of the young kid next door whilst her pussy spasmed around that black dildo as the first ever real and powerful orgasm of her life took hold of her.
She had felt a little bit of guilt in the aftermath of that orgasm. Almost like she had betrayed her husband. But when she saw the stupid grin on his face she had realised that he was none the wiser to what had really gotten her off. In fact he didn't even seem to care about the fact that she had referred to it as a 'big black cock' when she had become vocal. He just seemed excited by the fact that 'he' had made his wife squirt.
"That was so sexy. I can't believe how hard you came! I made you squirt baby, look!" He boasted, showing his wife the wetness up his forearm.
"You're the best honey. Happy birthday!" Zoe had replied, both exhausted by this new feeling and guilty that she had been thinking about someone else when she had orgasmed.
"Maybe on another special occasion," Zoe had told her husband the following day, when he enquired about when they could play with the toy again. The truth, however was that she wanted to play with it again. She wanted to relive that delicious ache of her pussy being stretched. That orgasm had ripped through her body and she knew immediately in the aftermath that she would need to feel that again, and soon. She just hadn't accepted it yet.
"Nate Jones is here for his appointment," The receptionist buzzed through.
"Send him in," Zoe replied, and then instinctively began to brush her long thick hair with her fingers, check her reflection on her computer monitor and even sat up straighter in her chair, pushing her large chest out even more.
"Hey Doc" Nate said casually, confidently walking into the her office wearing a tight muscle hugging white t shirt and his almost even tighter blue denim jeans.
"Hi Nate. Please come take a set. How are you doing? Great game at the weekend!" Zoe replied. Her eyes couldn't help but fall straight down to his crotch, hoping to get a peak of that incredible bulge of his.
That huge piece of meat that had occupied her mind of late. When she had inspected another patients genitals, she couldn't help but compare it to Nate's huge cock and big black testicles. When she had went grocery shopping, she couldn't help but wrap her fingers around it and see if her fingers met, knowing they didn't meet when wrapped around Nate's cock. When her husband had fucked her with the dildo, it was Nate's face she had saw when the pleasure had taken over her body and she closed her eyes, it was Nate's strong muscular body she imagined being dominated by. And it was Nate's big thick black cock that she had imagined had been stretching out her little tight pussy as she had the biggest orgasm of her life and squirted allover her husband.
Unfortunately for her, the moment her eyes had fallen down to his crotch, Nate had sat down and taken it out of sight from her, causing her to feel frustrated enough to frown.
"Thanks. I'm glad you made it along. How was your husbands birthday? Did you guys have a special time?" Nate asked with a smile. Almost like he knew what the Doctor had gotten up to. Like he knew she had bought herself a black dildo. Like he knew she had bought it because of her desires after seeing his cock. Like he knew she had lied to her husband about the shop making a mistake and giving her the wrong one. Like he knew she wanted him. Like he knew she had cum fantasising about him.
"We had an amazing time, thanks. Barry loved the game too. You were incredible! How did the underwear hold out?"
"The underwear is great. I am going to head to that shop after this appointment and buy some more!" He beamed. "So thank you so much for going to all that trouble to help me" He added.
"Awww. That's really good Nate. You're welcome, I'm glad to have been of help" Zoe replied proudly. But part of her was saddened at the realisation that this now solved problem would no longer be hers to help with.
"Well there is of course the other problem" Nate continued.
"Other problem?" Zoe replied, distracted and almost unable to concentrate on anything other than the thought of Nates cock stuffed tightly into his new underwear.
"You know? The aching pain I have in my testicles?"
"Oh right! Your need to always empty those huge balls " Zoe spat out. "I mean, your need to ejaculate to relief the ache within your testicles" She corrected herself.
"Right" Nate said trying not to laugh at the cute way his next door neighbour would sometimes struggle with her words.
"I've been thinking, is there any way to have my testicles reduced?" He asked.
"Your testicles reduced? No. There is no such procedure Nate. I'm sorry" Zoe frowned, realising just how desperate the young man must be that he would consider such a procedure.
"Well how about a vasectomy? Maybe that would work?" He asked.
"Maybe it would. But we don't even know for sure what is causing the problem Nate. When you have a Vasectomy, you still Cum...Sorry, I mean ejaculate. Sperm make up only a small percentage of your ejaculate. You will still cum the same...sorry, I mean you will still ejaculate the same volume as before. So right at this moment, without further investigation, we can't say for sure that a vasectomy would help you. In fact my guess would be that it wouldn't help you at all."
Nate let out a dejected sigh and put his head in his hands.
"Look, we are going to find a way to help you with this" Zoe had gotten up off her seat and sat on the end of her desk in front of Nate. Placing one hand on her shoulder to try and help comfort him. She couldn't help but be impressed with his muscle mass as she lightly squeezed and stroked her shoulder.
"Besides. Surely a young healthy man like yourself would want to have kids and a family of his own one day! You would be breaking a lot of girls hearts who would do anything to be the mother of your children." She reassured him, thinking of her own desires over the years to have kids.
"Not all women want to have kids Doc. Take yourself for example. Some people are just happy without them." Nate said, sitting back up and looking deep into the eyes of his sexy, older, next door neighbour.
"Well actually, if you must know, I do want to have kids!" Zoe replied "More than anything in the world" She added sadly.
"You and Barry are just waiting for the right time?" Nate asked naively.
"We've been trying for years. Barry has a low sperm count" She felt herself welling up and a tear slowly rolled down her cheek. "So you see, you might actually be blessed and not cursed!" She added, sobbing.
"I'm so sorry, Zoe" Nate said standing from his seat. The pairs eyes joined briefly, before Zoe looked away in shame. Before she could turn to walk behind her desk, Nate wrapped one hand around the small of her back and one around the back of her head. He pulled her body tight to his and her head onto his chest.
She felt safe in his arms. Like she belonged. She could feel her soul opening up and soon she began to really cry and sob hard. She had spent all these years putting up walls and defences to try and hard her true feelings towards motherhood. She had pretended to everyone, including herself, that she didn't have to have her own children. But deep down inside herself she knew that she desired motherhood more than anything else in the world. She needed it.
She wrapped her arms around Nate.
"It's ok" Nate said, holding her tighter and stroking her head.
"Thank you Nate." Zoe said, finally breaking their hug after what seemed like forever. "I don't know where that came from, but I clearly really needed that."
"No problem Zoe. You spend all your time looking after your patients and your husband. You should make sure you look after yourself too! Do what makes you happy and is healthy and right for you!" Nate replied, sitting back down. "If you ever need someone to talk to, I'm just over the yard. I know you probably think I'm just the little boy next door..." He started.
